The last ironic thing I remember happened at a friend's place. It was about 5 of us just hanging out and having a few beers. One of my Christian friends brought 3 bottles of spirits for himself. Needless to say, he was gone very quickly and began acting a little violent. The rest of us had to keep an eye out for him and make sure he wouldn't break anything or anyone. At one stage, he ran out of the house and legged it down the street. There was a high chance that he was going to pass out (he finished 1 & 1/2 of his bottles by then), so a mate and I had to go for a drive until we finally found him. After all the mayhem he caused, he finally sat down on the couch and was pretty much ready to crash for the night... but first, he had to preach to us about Jesus and why he was a Christian! Talk about receiving inspiration from the Holy spirit(s)!
"It is the mark of an educated mind to be able to entertain a thought without accepting it" ~ Aristotle
